, the bloody light retreated back into the crevices, and the entire world returned to darkness.Zhang Ruochin returned to the ground and told Shengshu Cairen what he had observed.>"Whether it is the en..."Your sword, lend it to me for a while." Zhang Ruochen said.

Muji went through Gu Shen Shan last month, so he won't go through it today.

He took down the blue sword on his back and handed it to Zhang Ruochin.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochin drew out his sword, and instantly, a blue sword light emanated from its sheath, accompanied by a sharp wave of sword energy.

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"The Tenth-Rank Zhenwu Treasure Weapon, I suppose it'll do in a pinch."

Zhang Ruochu sheathed his sword and walked at a steady pace to the foot of the first mountain.

He looked ahead, and saw before him a smooth green stone wall. The wall was covered with countless characters.

It is said that only those who have reached the realm of a half-saint are eligible to leave a character on the stone wall of the first mountain.

Every single character contains the swordsmanship of a demigod, merging with the ancient divine mountain itself.

Zhang Ruochin's gaze fell on one of the "Dao" characters.

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"Whoa!"

Suddenly, the character "Dao" shimmered with white light, detaching itself from the stone wall and transforming into a semi-transparent middle-aged Taoist priest. He descended and landed before Zhang Ruochin.

"Defeat me, and you will pass the first stage."

The middle-aged Taoist stepped out sixteen steps in succession, transforming into sixteen phantoms. At the same time, he thrust his sword out, aiming at Zhang Ruochin's sixteen vital points all over his body.

Zhang Ruochen appeared remarkably calm. He closed his eyes, and with a whoosh, drew out his azure sword. In a fluid motion, he turned his arm and thrust it backward. The sharp blade pierced the middle-aged Taoist priest's heart with pinpoint accuracy.

Throughout the entire process, Zhang Ruochin's footsteps never moved. His actions seemed as smooth and flowing as clouds and water.

The middle-aged Taoist's body instantly turned into a wisp of white light, flying back to the stone wall and reforming into the character "Dao".

"This is so easy, I passed the first level of the first stage"

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Zhang Ruochen smiled faintly, opened his eyes and looked around. Many Saint Transmission disciples were still fighting with the semi-transparent figures.

Only a few people have defeated the translucent figures and passed the first stage of the first mountain.

Han Qiu and Pang Long both successfully passed the first round, while Xun Huai Liu failed.

At the foot of the First Mountain, a cultivator's swordsmanship would be tested. It was clear that Xun Huai Liu's swordsmanship still lagged behind Han Qiu and Pang Long by a considerable margin.

Zhang Ruochin ascended a treacherous mountain path, heading towards the halfway point.

Han Qiu had been keeping an eye on Zhang Ruochen. Seeing Zhang Ruochen's figure ahead, he immediately used his body technique to quickly catch up, falling beside Zhang Ruochen and saying, "I didn't expect that your swordsmanship would be so powerful. You defeated the guard with just one move."

Zhang Ruochin appeared unfazed. He glanced at her and said, "It's only the first level of the first mountain pass. There's nothing remarkable about it."

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Whether people believe it or not, Zhang Ruochin has already set foot on the road to the summit.

On the mountainside of the first mountain, there are a total of 216 pavilions. Inside each pavilion is a painting, making a total of 216 paintings. If it were only one sacred soul, the scroll could not possess such powerful attack power. That means that each painting contains a complete sacred soul.

Zhang Ruichen raised his head and looked towards the summit of Mount Gushen. He faintly felt a powerful, ancient, and majestic aura pressing down on him. Clouds and mist were like multicolored waterfalls, cascading downwards. Looking from afar, it was both magnificent and mysterious.

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He sighed: "It must be the power of Mount Gu Shen that keeps the souls of all the saints of Liyi Sect throughout the ages undying. Father was right, Mount Gu Shen is indeed mysterious, and it seems to hide some great secret."

The higher Zhang Ruochin went, the stronger the "qi" emanating from Gushen Mountain became. This qi grew more and more powerful, constantly assaulting his willpower.

The "power" that erupted from the ancient mountain of Gushen was as terrifying as a saint's "holy might".

The third level tests the cultivator's willpower.

Only by breaking through the first mountain's "momentum" and reaching the summit can one be considered to have passed the third level's test.

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